Well, there's been tons of set-backs, such as MOCpages not loading, going on vacation, MOCpages then crashing, then crashing again, deleting 80%+ of my pictures. I think its pretty amazing this is out as early as it is...

But yes, this is the season 1 Finale, there will be several more seasons and doubtfully any sign-ups.

Mr. Jones surveyed the small scale butchering.

"Some of these people are wearing uniforms," he said.

"That one looks like a medic," he said, pointing at one in an orange suite.

"Should we move the bodies?" asked Jake.

"No," Mr. Jones replied, "They might come back to bury this captain, and if they see moved bodies, they'll come looking for us."

To the left of the road was a small lean-to, possibly a shelter for the people who had been slain.

A small grocery cart was flipped over.

"Shouldn't we get going?" asked Jake, staring at the bodies, as if in some kind of trance.

After a few moments, Arron Fett spoke, "Yes we should, and Jones is right, we have to leave the bodies here."

He walked over to his van which was parked over a fallen over street lamp.

Mr. Jones hopped on his motorbike.

And they drove off, leaving the scene behind, but it would always follow them where ever they went, haunting their minds.

"Son of a gun!" Nate mumbled, "Fricken' set me up to watch, then leave me and-"

He stopped talking. He was in a clearing, and in that clearing was a house!

He walked timidly to the door.

And slowly opened it.

Inside the small house was neat and clean, and the floor-boards had been ripped out. Someone had lived here when the zombies had first started. It was more likely than not that whoever lived here was now a zombie, or dead.

In the corner of the house was a T.V. a rather nice, standard T.V.

Inside the other room was a desk, a bed and a bean bag.

He sat down on the couch and turned on the T.V. surprisingly, he hadn't seen all the re-runs, he'd been to busy working for the people that betrayed him.

Just then the door-bell rang.

he looked through the peep-hole, then opened the door.

"You can't stay here, I got here first!"

"Hey look," said Eric, "They ditched us too, they wouldn't let us choose if you could come in or not."

"Yeah, said Tabby, "And besides, they suck at tracking people, so they wont be here any time soon."

Nate clenched his teeth then said, "Fine, but I get the bed."

They all sat down exhausted, and watched the T.V.

Suddenly, the re-run of LOST was interrupted by something, a feed from somewhere.

It showed a helicopter view of small beach town.

The camera man zoomed in as he spoke, "Wow, its so small from up here." a pause. "I can't believe I"m finally leaving hopeless and damned America," his voice cracked, the camera shook lightly from the sobs.

Then the camera turned abruptly. "Did you hear-"

BOOM!

All three of them looked at the T.V. this video had been taken just 8 minutes ago.